Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Gui Cha: "..."

It must be said that this action really made him nervous, and even his voice became several degrees higher: "How is this possible!"

"I am Lord Yanwang's capable subordinate. Who can do anything to me in such a wasteland?"

A ghost messenger must never be accused of poor business skills, as this will affect his promotion.

Shen Zhinian smiled and said, "Of course, we recognize your ability."

He Qingyu: "Yes, I will say a few good words for you in front of the King of Hell later."

After he made the clarification with a vigilant look on his face, the two big guys gave him some affirmation, and the ghost finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He completely ignored the King of Hell's specific instructions that He Qingyu must not be made to remember his existence unless it was necessary.

Not to mention, I will go to see the King of Hell later.

At this moment, the ghost was still immersed in the pain in the back of his neck, but he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard some unfamiliar words before, steal...what?

Is there any ghost stealing things here?

What is there to steal?

By the way, business is important.

The ghost shook his head, trying to get rid of the increasingly deviant thoughts in his mind. Have the brother and sister discussed their reincarnation?

The ghost looked carefully and counted: 1, 2, 3, ...5.

Hiss, that’s not right, count it again.

Duan Tinghan kindly reminded: "Don't worry, the Resurrection Armor girl went back first and really wore the Resurrection Armor. Don't worry, Master Fang has also been successfully persuaded and can go to reincarnate."

What is resurrection armor? Really wear resurrection armor? It's like a tongue twister, and the ghost didn't understand.

But he understood the main meaning of this sentence, which is that this group of big guys have already solved the problem of the core of the formation and are just waiting for this Mr. Fang to follow him to reincarnate.

He looked at the big guys sitting at the table, then looked at Fang Wuxian, who was so reluctant that his eyes were red from crying, and tentatively suggested: "Then... let's go?"

"No hurry." Shen Zhinian looked at Fu Guanci, "We have guests coming to visit."

The latter nodded, stood up and opened the closed door.

The ghost followed the light and saw the old lady who brought the news, whom Fang Wushuang had asked about Fang Wuxian's address on the road, and the boss from the East District who had rushed over after hearing the news.

The ghost was dumbfounded. What? Are you rushing over here to be reincarnated?

Seeing the scene in the house and Fang Wuxian's obviously red and swollen eyes, the East District boss frowned and asked, "Young sir?"

"Oh, I must have been cheated again." The old lady managed to squeeze out a gap from the side and hurried forward to check, "Young man, are you okay?"

Apparently, this kind of situation had happened too many times, and everyone couldn't bear to see the child suffer disappointment again and again.

Being tricked into giving them some food to get information is a small matter, but you should never tease their feelings.

Who wouldn't want to leave this desolate and deserted land because there is something in their heart that they can't let go of? If you try to trick the devil with this kind of thing, you will be struck by lightning!

When Fang Wushuang stopped her to ask for information, the old lady, as usual, cautiously refused to answer.

But after thinking about it, I still felt that the appearance this time was indeed somewhat similar, so I went straight to find the boss.

If the other party is really playing tricks on him, the boss is present and can make the decision on behalf of the young master.

But this time she guessed wrong. As soon as the old lady finished asking, she saw the young man explaining a few words to a few strangers with an apologetic look on his face, and then he quickly stepped forward and supported her.

"Aunt Li, Brother Duan." He called softly, but there was an unprecedented relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth, "I saw Wushuang."

"Really, really?" Aunt Li covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief. She never expected that she would actually meet him in person.

But encountering this kind of thing in a place like this was not a good thing. For a moment, Aunt Li's newly-felt relief became complicated again.

They are waiting in this piece of heaven and earth, yet they also hope that the waiting time will be longer and longer.

Let the people you care about live longer.

Recalling Fang Wushuang's young and beautiful appearance, the facts told by this face were not what they expected. Her brother died tragically, so how come this child, so young... came to them?

"What about the child?"

Fang Wuxian smiled and shook his head, answering the question irrelevantly: "Wushuang and I agreed to meet again in our next reincarnation. But things are a bit complicated, and I can't explain the reasons clearly. Aunt Li, please forgive me."

Aunt Li said yes repeatedly, she wouldn't mind these things at all.

She looked at the boy in front of her with some reluctance. After so many years of mutual care, she had already regarded him as her own flesh and blood. However, when she heard that he could let go of his obsession and go to reincarnate, Aunt Li felt extremely fortunate.

"It's good to be reborn into a good family in the next life, so you don't have to suffer these pains."

She talked a lot, and Fang Wuxian just listened quietly, agreeing with her from time to time, without any impatience.

Big tears rolled down, and Aunt Li suddenly woke up, realizing that she had wasted too much time. She wiped away her tears while trying to hide them, saying, "Oh, I'm old now. I even cry when I'm happy."

"Are you leaving now?"

"Well, I'm leaving." Fang Wuxian nodded, and looked at Brother Duan at the entrance, "In addition to saying goodbye, the benefactors behind me have more important things to discuss with Brother Duan."

Compared to the extroverted Aunt Li, Brother Duan is obviously much more calm.

As soon as he confirmed that the party was exactly the same as before, Brother Duan discovered that the group of people were incompatible with this place in their attire and extraordinary aura.

Considering that he had clearly recognized his sister, but there was no trace of her, Brother Duan knew that everything that followed was beyond the scope of what he had originally accepted.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Without too much questioning, just get straight to the point.

Shen Zhinian likes dealing with such efficient people the most. He is worthy of being the big brother who creates another peaceful scene in this chaotic area.

So he didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "What percentage of ghosts here are unwilling to leave because they miss their loved ones, or because they died too suddenly and didn't say goodbye properly?"

Hearing this, even though he was well prepared, Brother Duan was still shocked by the girl's words.

This kind of language... It seems that these people are either ghost messengers sent by the King of Hell, or... They are some more shocking beings.

Calming himself down, Brother Duan thought carefully for a while before replying, "Nearly 60%."

The rest are ghosts who know that they will still have a hard life in their next life, so they just stay here and take advantage of the loopholes.

At first, perhaps you really want to stay here and live a poor but peaceful life, but desires can never be satisfied.

Everything here has changed since the first ghost did evil to his companions without receiving any punishment.